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Waa! My headache just sprang up again. At least there aren't any visual effects. Here's hoping the Advil kicks in pronto. And all of a sudden, I'm freezing. Joy.
Here's another dream for you.
I'm running along an old, overgrown dirt road. Hay grows tall between the wheel tracks. I'm running like mad, because I'm being chased by malevolent flying green apples. They have helicopter propellers, and they can fly much faster than I run. But I run nonetheless, and as a swarm of them catch up to me, I dive into the underbrush to escape them. And then I wake up.
Here's another dream for you.
I'm running along an old, overgrown dirt road. Hay grows tall between the wheel tracks. I'm running like mad, because I'm being chased by malevolent flying green apples. They have helicopter propellers, and they can fly much faster than I run. But I run nonetheless, and as a swarm of them catch up to me, I dive into the underbrush to escape them. And then I wake up.
